Zoe didn't have many days left until her maternity leave started, and she was trying to use them as productively as possible. Today, that meant making multiple copies of a list of the various ways in which she could be reached if an emergency occurred while she was gone.

The door was open for anyone who needed her.

Zoe had calmed down somewhat after the catharsis of her rant from the previous day. For the moment, letting go of some of her anger and worry allowed her focus on the more important tasks at hand: organizing all of her paperwork for the new students, and dealing with the feeling of being about twenty months pregnant ( Read more... )